Last First Kiss (A Niall Horan Fanfiction)

Ray moves to Ireland suddenly to be with family; family she has never even known. Her whole life is switched around and now everything is different. She has lost one and gained another. What happens when Ray becomes friends with the one and only Niall Horan (it starts out before One Direction is started and continues from there; its better than it sounds!)

6. Chapter 6

~Chapter Six~ "Where exactly are we going Niall?" I asked feeling slightly out of breath. I needed to get back into shape. We'd been walking fifteen minutes out of the neighborhood and away and I was winded. But he was just fine. Little bastard. Lucky little bastard at that. "You'll see!" "I thought this was a tour..." "Ehhhhh....I forgot about that." He said puffing out his cheeks like a chipmunk. I giggled; I couldnt help but think it was cute. He smiled over at me. "This will be even better than a tour." "Better than Nandos?" He opened his mouth, ready to shout but quickly closed it. "Yes, better than Nandos." "Wow, I thought you said it was THE BEST." I said walking along side him now instead of trailing behind him. "Yeah.... I mean, it is. But this place... Dont tell anyone about it, okay? You and I are the only people who can know." I thought about that for a second. "If its private, why are you showing me?" I said halting in my stride. He paused to look at me. "I dont want a thousand people there. Its the one place I can go to think." He said looking really mature for how old he acted, which was about six. "How can you trust me?" He was silent as he thought. "I guess I cant. I'll just have to hope you can keep a secret." "Do I look like the type who can keep a secret?" "Maybe. If you really wanted to. Do you want to?" "Want to what?" I questioned. "Want to keep it secret. Make it our spot." He put emphasis on it, staring me in the eyes. This was the first time I had heard him be serious. I pursed my lips in thought. I sighed. "Yeah, fine. I do." He smiled from ear to ear. "Good. Lets go." He pulled me along suddenly until we came to a park surrounded with thick green trees. How was this secret? But when he didnt stop by a bench and walked for the trees, I glanced around and followed. He had his guitar in hand as he manovered through the trees, going this way and that. I clutched my book, looking all around. I hadnt noticed he had stopped walking when I crashed into him. I looked up and around him. Out before us was a large lake or pond, sparkling as the sun hit it just right. My mouth fell open as I walked forward-and then a scream left it when I almost walked off a ledge. I heard a thump and then two pale arms were around me, dragging me back to flat ground. "Are ya crazy?! Didnt ya see the ledge?!" "N-No!" I gasped as he pulled me against his chest to hug me. I just stood there, my palms flat against his chest. I could feel his heart beat through his shirt. It was like a humming birds wings. He let go slowly and I stepped out of his arms. "Thanks." I breathed. "Be more careful." He said glancing to his feet. I saw his guitar bag thrown on the ground, covered in dirt. "Oh! Im so sorry!" I knelt down in the dirt and began to wipe it off. He pulled me back to my feet. "Its fine, love. Its fine." I took a deep breath, clearing my head. I stared at the guitar. "Will you play for me?" "Will you sing for me?" He countered. I thought about it for a second. "Yeah, I guess." "But?" "But you have to play something we both know so I can sing." "Deal."